Let you teach, you play games with the worst class?

"Drip, the bank card arrived, 200 million yuan."

On the bus, Ren Yan, who was listening to music with earphones and taking a nap, was suddenly disturbed by a notification sound from her mobile phone.

He frowned and took out his phone.

Why do all mobile phones do such pranks now?

200 million yuan is still in the account, why don't you just say two small goals?

With a little bit of doubt, Ren Yan turned on her phone, and the notification tone of the message came from a certain payment.

In the transfer information above, it clearly stated that the account had reached 200 million yuan.

Ren Yan rubbed her eyes, and after confirming that she read it correctly, she hurriedly checked the source of the transfer.

Unlike most people, seeing this windfall, Ren Yan's first reaction was not joy, but fear.

That's right, it's fear. Ren Yan has always been like this when it comes to things that she doesn't know the source of.

Especially when it comes to money, the ghost knows if some boss is using his account to participate in illegal activities.

Now there is a crime of unidentified sources of huge wealth.

He didn't want to be caught behind bars without knowing it.

But fortunately, Ren Yan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the note from the transfer party.

[Old Ren, this money is my thanks to you. 】

[I know that you look at money as dung, and don't care much about it. 】

[But your brother Wang really has nothing better to give you, so I can only use these yellow and white things to show my gratitude. 】

[I am afraid that you will not accept it, so I will use this bank transfer method to express my gratitude. 】

[I hope you won't be offended. 】

[Wang Shanhai. 】

"???"

After reading the notes, Ren Yan's first reaction was to be confused.

'Is it me that treats money like dung? ! '

'This old king is afraid that you have misunderstood me! '

'I'm so fond of yellow and white things that I'm trembling all over, okay? ! '

After complaining in his heart for a while, Ren Yan finally had a smile on his face.

After traveling for such a long time, I finally got rich rewards with my efforts.

So how will the money be used next?

Gradually, Ren Yan looked outside the bus.

Now they are still driving in a wasteland, at least three hours away from the No. [-] Middle School of the Imperial Capital.

Fortunately, today is just a report, and it is enough to sign in before the bed check at night.

Otherwise, one of these little brats will have to remember each other.

The bus drove slowly, and Ren Yan continued to take a nap.

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At the same time, the "Strongest Teacher" program group.

Numerous staff who have ended their holidays have also started new jobs.

The judges and teachers have also started rehearsing.

As the second episode of the second season, they must completely regain their previous feelings on the first day, so that "The Strongest Teacher" can return to its previous popularity.

They are already very proficient at this set, and have not encountered any problems during the period.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, they checked the recent player information provided by the program group.

This is their necessary preparation work. The judges will use these recent information to make a general prediction about the second semester, so that the audience can have a simple understanding of the players' actions this month.

But this time, they felt a lot easier. With such a wonderful player like Ren Yan, they could save a lot of things.

On the side, watching the busy figures of colleagues, the host He Bing sighed heavily.

I don't know whether to lament or rejoice.

After being alone for a month, these grandchildren finally came back...

......

In addition to the program group, the live broadcast platform of the program group has also started debugging.

On the live broadcast platform of Nuoda, it is no longer a lonely live broadcast room in the ninth class.

The live broadcast rooms of other players can also be entered. Although the screens are still black, this still cannot resist the enthusiasm of netizens.

"Oh my god, this month has finally passed, and I can finally watch the live broadcast of other contestants!"

"I don't know what kind of changes will happen in this new semester. What's the matter with suddenly looking forward to it?"

"The third year of high school in previous years was always the year with the best live broadcast effect. I don't know what will happen this time."

"I remember Mr. Lin, who was the champion last time, was worrying about what questions to give the students every day. I can vividly remember the way he scratched his head!"

"So, it's time for the 'teachers' to suffer this time?"

"In the third year of high school, it was the teachers who suffered. What they should have said has already been finished. What they have to do is to deepen the students' impression of each subject. This is a test of the comprehensive ability of the teachers."

"Actually, compared to this, I'm still more curious about how other players will react after learning about what Teacher Ren has done this month. I've been looking forward to this scene for a long time."

.......

"Made, reaction?"

"How else can I react."

"Hasn't this bitch Ren Yan not resting for a month?!"

In a certain villa, Xiao Zheng, who had finished the one-month announcement, held the tablet handed over by his new manager, and his handsome face twitched involuntarily.

Originally, he thought that Ren Yan would only be involved for two days.

A serious person who has nothing to do is with students every day during the holidays. Doesn’t he know that distance produces beauty?

Are the students not tired of getting along for such a long time?

"Also, have you started a farmhouse for Mao Jiuban?"

"Netizens are still actively participating. Does the business look good?"

"Sister Li, are you sure this investigation is correct?"

Xiao Zheng shook the tablet, his face full of astonishment.

Sister Li nodded: "That's right, Ren Yan has been with the students this month, creating a lot of joy for netizens."

"In this month, his support has increased by at least 50%"

"This..." Xiao Zheng's expression darkened.

"But don't worry, it's only temporary."

"The final victory of the program still depends on the results. Although Ren Yan's current approval rating is far ahead, after such a month, he has not taught Class Nine any book knowledge."

"It only takes a basic test after school starts, and he can show his true form."

"And after a month, netizens only saw Ren Yan, and they should have gotten tired of it long ago."

"A Zheng, you just need to take advantage of this opportunity to attract netizens steadily and steadily."

"According to our recent interviews with students, your 'mistakes' last semester have all been relieved."

"Really, that's good, I'm sorry, Miss Li."

Hearing this, Xiao Zheng was slightly relieved.

At the same time, other players are also collecting information through their own channels, preparing for the official broadcast tomorrow.

But one player is an exception.

"Encore, the company has already applied for your withdrawal from this show."

"Starting today, you are no longer a contestant of "The Strongest Teacher"."

"Ah, why?"

Hearing Tao Xia's words, Anke was shocked for a moment.

Chapter 227 After all, I paid by mistake!

Around five in the afternoon.

The members of Class Nine, who had traveled a long distance, finally returned to No. [-] Middle School of the Imperial City.

During this period, they also asked the bus driver to take them home.

After reporting that he was safe and taking his school uniform, he returned to the car again.

As for books?

The students in class nine said, isn't that thing placed directly in the desk and bookcase?

It’s not that there are students who will take them home, no way no way~

To this, Ren Yan nodded silently.

The shameless appearance of these boys is quite a bit of his demeanor back then.

After arriving at the school, the students of Class Nine dispersed and ran towards their respective dormitories.

Not to mention, after staying in Dayedi for a month, they still miss the school as soon as Meng saw it.

Ren Yan didn't bother to talk nonsense, after sending them away, she paid the bus fare and walked towards the office on her own.

Although the main task today is to report for students, there is nothing wrong with the teacher.

But with a serious and responsible attitude, Ren Yan still planned to go to the office for a while, tidy up her desk by the way, and then go back to her rental cabin to pay the rent and tidy up.

'But then again, shouldn't I rent a better place? '

"How can I say that I have more than 200 million deposits now..."

'Or just buy a house?Even if you can't afford the full amount, the richest man is still fine...'

While walking, Ren Yan thought about all kinds of things, and soon came to the office.

At the same time, I completely dispelled the idea of ​​buying a house that I just had.

I don't plan to live in the imperial capital permanently, so why buy a house in the imperial capital?

Moreover, if you buy it with a loan, you will have to repay the mortgage in the future, and you will be burdened with unpleasant debts, so you dare not make the slightest move.

The ability to resist risks is still infinitely approaching zero, isn't this the incarnation of a complete slave?

Working hard for a real estate agent? !

This is not what a big injustice is!

Therefore, Ren Yan quickly squeezed the idea of ​​buying a house out of her mind.

Renting a house is much more comfortable than buying a house...

In the office, many teachers have already started to tidy up their desks, and their thoughts are roughly the same as Ren Yan's.

Anyway, the students report for duty, and I have nothing to do at home, so I might as well come to the school to tidy up a little bit.

After seeing Ren Yan's arrival, these teachers greeted Ren Yan one after another.

Ren Yan responded one by one, and then joined the tidying up army.

But all the while, there was a scream in another office not far from the next door, which confused Ren Yan and the others for a while.

'The teacher next door, what stimulated me. '

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